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Mar 2018
Sitting top the slide
like we owned it.
Chewing sour **** —
best friends and a guinea pig.
Nothing but pesticides
they said of our antics.
"I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired"
we droned back.
Irate Watcher
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Irate Watcher  30/F/Denver
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